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In My Little Room
As darkness engulfs
my balcony
And the sunset hides
from my gaze
I slowly climb my
spiral stairs
And in my little room
I wait
For the glory
of the morn
And the promises
of dawn
As darkness engulfs
my balcony
And the sunset hides
from my gaze
I slowly climb my
spiral stairs
And in my little room
I wait
For the glory
of the morn
And the promises
of dawn
yes, dawn always comes with a
yes, dawn always comes with a virtous promise. a reinvigorates our soul with positive energy. good poem, vilma.
milton
Lit' Room
While you sit and watch..the sky alive..keeps you up..it's a high..
That time you ponder..for that day..in this life..it's that way..
That little room..that space in time..you are secure..you are fine..
Your words wonderful..just like you..a lovely friend..Im into you..
in my little room
great poem, and thoughts while waiting for dawn.